"And that was the thing about her, she kept on surviving, with bullet holes in her lungs, and knife marks etched into her back. She never let anything get in her way. Resilient, a fighter, not by choice, but a warrior at heart." PO# 627478

"I write for the coffee table in my head. For the waiting room in my heart. For the pleasure of my guests to peruse at their leisure. Welcome to my home, please don't excuse the mess. It's exactly how I like it. My disaster at its best." PO# 626465